The clock of life is wound but once And none has the power to stop it. Now is the only time you own, Live, love, toil with a will Have no faith in tomorrow, As you cant even frown, For the clock may then be still. Comments and Suggestions welcome and open for further add-ons... "world expressed in one stanza." Sharmontime [TM]
@ ujsen : Hmm...So noticed huh?. That is my way of conveying regards and thanks for all your support. I would be ever indebted to the people (including IGT) around me who have created a cause for me to continue living. And this way of expressing my gratitude has indeed kept me alive. Though this might be little ridiculous, this is something i dont want to change.I dont fancy explaining more about this. And ofcourse, it also means that, none else (morally) can put the smilie after their name. : @sayanakaharry : glad that you like the poem. And regarding [TM], the above reasons must suffice, which though might not sound logical. Never Mind. @ nimisha : ...thanks a lot. @ walk_alone : Happy that you like it...and yes, it is my own.Else i would have mentioned if its not and probably might have specified the source.
